President Leng's personal evildoer

The cold winter couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the reporters. The press conference hadn't started yet, and a lot of reporters had already gathered outside the gate of Aoshi Group.The original cordon had lost its effect, and the security guards had no choice but to act as a cordon of human flesh.

Leng Pengju had to come forward to arrange these reporters to the reception hall first. Although the time for the press conference has not yet arrived, some reporters have already started to ask questions:

"Mr. Leng Pengju, are you going to succeed Mr. Leng Mingche as the proud president? Why hasn't President Leng come forward yet?"

"What do you think of the crisis that Aoshi encountered during President Leng's tenure? Will he give up the position of president?"

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All kinds of questions came one after another, and most of them revolved around "giving way". This was indeed what Leng Pengju thought in his heart, but after hearing what Leng Wuche said, his decision also changed. Not the best time for infighting.Depressed in my heart, have I lived too comfortably these years, no matter in thought or consciousness, I can't compare with my son.

"Be quiet, everyone. We will give satisfactory answers to all of your questions at the press conference. There are still 5 minutes left. Please find your place and ask questions later, okay?" Leng Peng raised his voice Hearing everyone's voices, he was already seated and waiting.

Soon Leng Pengshuang also came over, and whispered next to Leng Pengju: "What is this going to do? What is your uncle and nephew's agreement to call me over? What kind of press conference are you doing? Enough time." Her tone was full of dissatisfaction, although she was very greedy, she was also very lazy, as long as her interests were not endangered, she was unwilling to come to such an occasion.

"Ming Che set up this press conference. You think I'd be so idle like him! But this is a matter of arrogance after all. As a family business, a matter of arrogance is an internal matter of the family. It's not good if we don't come. "Leng Pengju responded in a low voice.

"Then hurry up, that guy Mo Ruosheng has taken in a female student and is practicing singing at home, I want to go back quickly." Leng Pengshuang superimposed again.

Leng Pengju shook his head helplessly, "Weren't you confident when you insisted on marrying him? Why are you worried now?"

"Brother, keep your voice down, there are so many reporters here, don't let today's meeting start yet, let's break the news first, why Ming Che hasn't come yet, it's already time." Leng Peng looked at himself Watch, looking a little impatient.

Leng Pengju also looked down at his watch. The time had indeed come, and he complained in his heart: Since there is a press conference, why leave?

At this time, the reporters also started to stir up a commotion. The time is up, and the protagonist has not arrived yet. Are they deliberately playing big names?

Leng Wuche was also speechless for a while, looking at the absent seat with his legs crossed was a little funny, the name tag in the middle was Leng Mingche, this is undoubtedly the main character today, but there was nothing to say, but the name tag next to him was actually Leng Mo's name, Leng Mo When did you become a member of the Leng family?Even if the old man kindly took him in and gave him the surname Leng, so what?Leng Mo played a leading role in the crisis of being proud of the world. This adopted son of Leng's family who eats inside and outside is probably already surnamed Zhao?Ask him to attend?It's really a good show, I can't wait for Leng Mingche.

As Leng Wuche thought about it, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Leng Pengju, it's been 5 minutes. President Leng still wants to come. Although we are invited, our time is not free."

Suddenly a reporter stood up and asked.

This person looks to be in his 30s, and he speaks fluent Mandarin, with a round accent and a somewhat overly correct pronunciation.

"Could it be that President Leng lured us here on purpose and ran away by himself?"

Another young man said that, like the young man who spoke just now, his Mandarin was not up to the standard.It makes people wonder if the two of them are in the same group.

There were two questions, which led to a lot of questions, and even came to this press conference this time, is it a trap?They must have done a lot of work to be able to come to this press conference. They are also very clear about the current internal situation of Aoshi. It is not difficult to rule out the possibility that the president of Aoshi shirked his responsibility and disappeared.

Discussions continued one after another, and some people were already clamoring to leave.

At this moment, the door of the hall was suddenly opened, and a cool man in a black suit walked in, his face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were full of majesty.He walked towards the rostrum step by step with strides, pulled out the chair and sat down calmly.

Strangely, from the moment he came in, everyone shut their mouths and stopped saying a word, so the atmosphere was a little awkward, quiet, and even a rapid heartbeat could be heard.

The two reporters who led the trouble lowered their heads at the same time, as if they had made a mistake.

Leng Mingche sneered: How dare you come here to make trouble just these two times?He looked coldly at the male reporter who spoke at the beginning and said in a deep voice, "Did I say that I would not come? You have traveled so far from North China to South China, how sorry I am if I don't come?"

The man was startled at first, then he pretended to be calm and said, "I don't know what you are talking about, President Leng?"

"It's nothing, who invited this reporter, Second Uncle, are you? How rude? I didn't talk to him, what did he answer?" Leng Mingche's expression was a bit exaggerated, very contrived.

Although Leng Pengju was not as flamboyant as Leng Mingche, he mocked himself, "You arranged the press conference, why would I invite any reporters?" After speaking, he glanced at Leng Wuche, who was still so gloomy expression.

North China, Zhao family.It seems that what Wu Che said is correct, the Zhao family is inextricably linked to this world-defying crisis, but Leng Mo, who is the culprit, has not come, Ming Che, what the hell are you doing?

Leng Pengju thought about it.

After making that flamboyant expression, Leng Mingche returned to his original expression, and didn't talk to the reporter again, but many people already understood that the reporter might have been sent to make trouble.

The reporter realized something bad had happened when Leng Mingche said this, so naturally he didn't dare to speak again.

Too many words will be lost.

Leng Mingche moved the microphone in front of him a little closer to himself, patted it lightly with his hand, and after trying out the sound, he said: "My friends from the news and media circles, I invite you here today to explain about the abuse of power by Assistant Leng Mo. Of course, it doesn’t matter if I didn’t invite you to the crisis that caused Aoshi to come. I will report the news back. What I want to say next is that Aoshi will not collapse like this, nor will it change the president, and the Leng family will not change the owner. As for I will not let him go even more for those who work in secret."

As soon as Leng Mingche said this, there was a lot of booing below, no one understood why, and was about to ask a question, Leng Mingche waved his hand and said: "Everyone, don't worry about asking questions, I will show you a piece of advice, Zhang Yun."

After Leng Mingche ordered, a beautiful woman around 30 years old came over and connected the USB flash drive in Leng Mingche's hand to the computer.

Seeing Zhang Yun, Leng Pengju and Leng Pengshuang were slightly taken aback. They all knew that Leng Mingche's personal secretary was Chu Yi, but the one who came over was not Chu Yi, but Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun is an old employee of Aoshi, a senior assistant, and besides Leng Mo, someone Leng Mingche can trust.

The big screen was connected to the rumored incident between Leng Mo and Ms. Zhao's family.Everyone wondered why Leng Mingche broadcast this frivolous news, but looked at Leng Mingche's gloomy face and didn't dare to ask.

Leng Mingche did not explain, but Zhang Yun explained: "This is an indecent video about 'Mo Shao' and Miss Zhao's supermodel Zhao Xinting some time ago, and the time was a week after the crisis in the Aoshi Group. Who Mo Shao associates with is not something we should care about, but you can think about it, why Mo Shao associates with the Miss Zhao family?"

Zhang Yun's words paused here, to give everyone a time to think.Soon someone whispered:

"Could it be that Mo Shao was bought by the Zhao family? Could it be that the crisis of being proud of the world was instigated by the Zhao family."

Everyone is not a fool, and they quickly pushed it out.But there are also people who have objections, and it is those two young people who are very good at Mandarin.

"The Zhao family is in North China, and it is the largest family in China. How could they do anything to Ao Shi?"

As soon as his words came out, the people standing beside him moved away a little. There was a conflict between this person and President Leng, and they didn't want to be implicated.

It just so happened that the time for Zhang Yun to think for everyone has come, and then said: "I think everyone has already guessed what happened. It is indeed a conspiracy that Aoshi is in crisis. All partners who have worked with Aoshi for many years also hope that you can recognize the facts. The truth, don't be used by newcomers."

Zhang Yun's last words were spoken to the screen. This press conference was broadcast live, and those who followed Ao Shi would naturally also pay attention to this press conference.At this time, they sat in front of the TV and understood something. Those who cooperated with Zhao Tingwei's pretended Leng Mo gritted their teeth and bowed their heads, and almost didn't drink the medicine of regret, while those who were loyal to the world were very happy. They were all thinking of contacting Leng Mingche as soon as the reception was over, while those who had reached some kind of agreement with Leng Pengju fell into deep thought, a little bit shaken by the decision they just made.

How the people who watched the live broadcast behaved was of course not what Zhang Yun was thinking about at the moment. She fixed the big screen on a photo, which was a naked photo of "Leng Mo", and then inserted another photo. A photo, also naked.

"Okay, everyone, now I want you to see the difference between these two photos."

Everyone didn't know why, but they all started to play the "find the fault" game, and finally a sharp-eyed person discovered the mystery.

"The first picture has burns on the body, the second doesn't, and the second has a birthmark just below the collarbone."

Zhang Yun smiled, "This friend has good eyesight. Indeed, every birthmark has a special shape, so it is also difficult to copy. Then what I want to say next is that the person in the video you saw has no It's not Mo Shao!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was in an uproar.